Chapter 483: The shrewd shopkeeper of the Lingshao Fu

Even the shopkeeper is not calm, but you can imagine how other people reacted.

Ling Shang didn't care about the commotion around him and the gaze that was converging on him.

He only asked a girl nearby, "Where is the shopkeeper?" ”

As soon as the girl heard his deep and clear voice, she suddenly got drunk before she had drunk, and half-covered her blushing face with a feather fan, and pointed at the shopkeeper.

Ling Shang thanked him and walked slowly to the shopkeeper, bowing his head, "Can you take a step to speak?" ”

The shopkeeper personally invited him to a private seat on the second floor.

Sighs rang out one after another:

"If my mother asks this beauty to be an oiran, I will definitely come to the party every night!"

"Why does this beauty have so many drunken fairies, but only the shopkeeper's mother? It's too much to describe......"

“……”

Ling Shang calmly took out the short sword and opened the veil, "The owner of this sword is a frequent visitor here?" ”

The shopkeeper was an old man in the end, and he quickly regained his composure.

She looked at the short sword carefully for a moment, and muttered, "The owner of this short sword has been quite diligent in the past two months. But lately......"

Ling Shang was not interested in listening to other people's affairs, and asked bluntly, "Does he have anyone who takes special care of him here?" ”

The shopkeeper is a shrewd man, how can he easily ask him to inquire?

"That boy has a lot of friends with me. He is also a talent, and he spends a lot of money, but he doesn't like to bring cash when he goes out, and he always pays on credit. I have more than 5,000 taels on credit here, and I haven't paid it back yet. Good guys......"

A piece of gold slipped out of Ling Shang's sleeve and pushed it in front of her without changing his face, "What's that son's name?" ”

The shopkeeper pretentiously half-covered his grin, "Oh, the guest officer is really bold!" Would you like me to call some of my sisters over for a few drinks with you? My girls here, all of them are versatile, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are ......"

Ling Shang's expression was lukewarm, and he pushed out another ingot of gold, "Call all the people who are good friends with that son." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly put the gold into his arms, "That boy is called Hua Wrong, he has only been here for more than two months, but he is a loser." He has an older sister named Hua Yao. Oh, that posture is nothing more than the most beloved princess Chongjin in the Holy Heaven today......"

Ling Shang asked some seemingly ordinary questions again, and the shopkeeper patiently answered them one by one.

Lan Er, Xue'er and Qian'er came to Ling Shang's seat one after another, each smiling, graceful, and with different charms.

……

Ye Mu Shen practiced in the purple bamboo forest all day.

It was getting dark, and he was ready to go back to Donglai Pavilion.

Now his kung fu is not very good.

But maybe it's because he absorbed most of the essence of a certain powerful guy before, but the cultivation of internal force is improving faster than he imagined.

He lifted his breath and jumped lightly into the air, landing gracefully on Ying Xiao's back.

One man and one horse rushed back in the afterglow of the sunset.

When passing by the shore of Menghuai Lake, Ye Mushen felt a palpitation again.

He remembered that he rescued Mo Yun here, but later because of his own negligence, Mo Yun disappeared for no reason.

Later, Mo Yun appeared in Donglai Pavilion......

What he didn't want to think of was Ling Shang's strange behavior that day.

Ling Shang is afraid of water, but he is not afraid of ginseng at night.

What's going on with that evil look?

Ye Mushen unscrewed the water bag, raised his head and opened his mouth, wanting to pour two mouthfuls of water.

The water bag suddenly broke.